Only in my dreams could I conceive what is happening. I must be dreaming, this can't be real, can it ? I wake from the ambition of having sex with my wife. A dream I now realize, because my wife had died two years ago. The dream is of my wife twenty-years-younger, but I 'm the age I am now. I 'm still groggy from rest, but the pipe dream seems to continue in my head, as I 'm feeling acute delight in my groin.

I run my bridge player under the screen wanting to stroke my cock. hold, my cock is difficult, and something is moving down there. I'm still dreaming ? I focus my optic in the moonshine coming through the window and notice the blanket moving up and down. I pull the mantle off, and the beautiful face of my wife Eve stairs back at me. Piercing blue eyes stare into my very psyche, her font happy as her mouth slides up and down my cock.

"Eve, is that you ?"I ask.

She just smiles with her eye as she continues to fellate my stiff cock. Eve had adored performing fellatio on me, and also loved the appreciation of my cum. I just close my eyes and enjoy the feeling. I fear I will fire up too soon and featherbed this incredible experience. It feels so material, I never want it to end.

I feel her arrest sucking me and look down to see her crawling up my body. She sits upright and takes my tool and lieu it at her soft, wet entrance. I watch as I 'm plunge in the penetrating warmth of her angelical pussy. Wait, her pussy is bare ; Eve never shaved her snatch. She had always had a thin mat of dirty blonde pubic hair.

"Eve, did you trim, honey ?"I ask.

She continues riding me without answering as I look at her body. Her boobs are more prominent than I remember, and she is thrusting strong and fast. Eve was always gentle and slow.

Her orgasm extremum as she continues and mine follows powerful after. It finally dawns on me that I am awake, and it's not my wife, but her lookalike, her mini-me.

"Rachel ?"

"Yes, daddy."She responds.

"Rachel, sister, what are you doing ?"I ask.

"I'm making us feel good silly,"she responds.

"baby, I love you so a good deal, but you shouldn't be doing this. I'm your daddy baby, and papa aren't supposed to lie with their child,"I say.

"daddy, I'm not a sister anymore. I'm twenty-two, the same age mum was when you first laid with her. I want to be with you like this, and momma said it was okay for me to be with you."

"babe, your mommy loved you Thomas More than life, the same way I do. We both wanted you to find a wonderful man that would present you all the joys life could offer."

"Daddy, arrive with me."

Rachel snatch my paw and pulls me out of bed. Both of us are still naked, and I can't assistant but wonder at my daughter's beaut. From the clip she was xvi until my married woman died, the great unwashed had commented on both how beautiful she is and how much she looked like her mother. She pulls me into the livelihood elbow room and asked me to sit on the couch.

I hesitate, realizing both of us are defenseless, but reluctantly sit. Rachel loads a disk into the player and turns the T.V. on. She comes back to the couch with the remote in her mitt and sits next to me.

"Now daddy, this is going to be severe. The phonograph record I just put in is mammy before she died. mama and I made this for you, but she told me not to roleplay it until I thought you were ready. It's okey to cry daddy, I'm indisputable I'll cry, but mamma wanted to tell you something after you had fourth dimension to heal. It's okay to touch and hold me because I want you to, and I want to hold you while we watch this together.

Tears are already streaming down my face as I think about seeing Eve again. Rachel pushes play, then slips her implements of war around me, and my good sweet Eve appears on the silver screen, naked.

"Hi, can, hi, baby. I'm guessing I've been gone for a year or more, but know that I will always love you, and my spirit is sitting next to you.

John, love, you were the dearest of my life, I just wish life would have given us to a greater extent time. But, I know that my mini-me is sitting succeeding to you and is now make to exact my place. I mean that in every sense of the words, John.

honey, I know you never looked at her with anything but the adoring eyes of a father. But, lav, Rachel has loved you as more than a male parent since she hit puberty. I thought she would arise out of it. I even had her talk to a psychologist for a piece, but the nub wants what the heart wants. Rachel's fondness wanted something I thought we could never give her.

Then, I was diagnosed with cancer, and I realized one day, that I hadn't given birth to my daughter, I had given parturition to my replacement. My solacement is that I got to watch her grow into a fine Brigham Young char. A char I would be proud to have to take my seat. Look at her sitting next to you, John, she is a levelheaded and more beautiful version of me. I mean just look at her dramatic white meat, I always dreamed of having breasts her size.

I'm guessing that this daybreak you woke to her giving you an incredible blowjob, or maybe even riding your beautiful cock. It's going to come as a shock, dear, but it's not the initiative clock time. Rachel gave you her virginity when she was sixteen, just after I was diagnosed. Honey, I'm sorry we took advantage of you, but I knew you would never do anything with her as long as I drew breath. You're just such a impenetrable sleeper, I figured I could learn her what she needed to cognize. Please understand, my love.

honey, I know legally she can never be your wife, but I want you to marry our daughter. I want you to give her the same lifetime you gave me. She has my participation and wedding party gang, but I told her to never endure it unless you slip it on her finger. You have my blessing if your heart so desires.

St. John, I urge you to commit her the Sami dear and devotion you gave me. I have seen her essence, and it is devoted to only you. If you reject her as your lover, she will still last out close as your daughter, but I don't believe she will ever be whole without you.

Oh, and by the way, dear, you know the dildo replica I had made from your beautiful cock ? It was for Rachel. Now my Darling, if it is in your pump, I want you to generate her the Lapp passionate kiss you always gave me. It will be her beginning. Then I want you to stimulate love life to her right there on the Same couch you and I made love on a K times.

sayonara, my passion, Goodbye, my sweet young woman, I promise to ascertain over both of you."

We both sit there, holding one another while the tear subside. I feel Rachel look up at me, so I look down and stare into her captivating blue heart for a moment before I pressed my lips to hers. I push my tongue into her warm mouth, our spit meet and dance passionately around our mouths.

I lay back on the couch, and pull Rachel on top of me as I go. As Rachel is fully on top of me, she presses her warm up mound onto my manhood. The passion in our snog intensifies as she grinds her moist sex against me.

She finally pulls away from our kiss."Oh papa, I've wanted this for so recollective. I want you to gain love to me. Make me feel like a rattling woman."

"okeh, infant, I always enjoyed pleasuring your mother first. I want you to sit on my chest to I can give you an orgasm with my tongue."

Rachel sits on my bureau, and I pull her sexy bare muff to my mouth. I poke my tongue out and divide her sassing apart. I can still taste my own cum as I dip into her sweet opening. The look of her sex permeates my senses, and her honeyed nectar corporate trust with my own cum dripping in my mouth.

Rachel is now riding my mouth and lingua as I bring her to orgasm quickly. Eve had always been a talented lover but was mostly quiet during sex. Rachel, however, was very vocal and directing as she humped my face.

"Yes, pa, yes, right there, oh yes daddy, know me with your lingua. Yes, oh god pappa, yes, suck my clit pa, oh god, oh god, daddy, I'm cumming."

Rachel cums spectacularly, drenching my look in her nectar. She screams, she moans and uses language that would take a shit a sailor blush. I continued to work out and strip her cherubic juices as she comes down from the most intense climax I have ever witnessed. I avoid her clit, but when I pressed my lip to her opening, she shuttered and has another orgasm.

I kept licking her until she tells me to quit, she can't take anymore. She rolls over and down on the floor.

"My turning, daddy."

Rachel kneels between my legs and begins giving me a blowjob. She is fantastic at giving fellatio. Like Eve, Rachel doesn't have a gag reflex response and can easily take me into her throat. She also has a yearn pointy tongue that she uses to great effect.

Her knife vortex around my cockhead, tickling the sensitive underside before she plunges me into her throat. Then with my cock buried in her throat, her tongue would attain out to solve my lump. The looking at in her centre was somewhere between love and lust as she brings me to my second orgasm of the morning.

"Did you like it, daddy ?"

"Yes, infant, that was grand. I can't think how near you are at fellatio."

"Mama taught me well. I did it a lot to you before mum died. You almost caught us a few clock time. I always gave you head under the cover version, and mama would ascertain you in case you woke up. If you did fire up up, she would quickly subscribe to my place. Then as she got sicker, she started making you turn out the lighter so I could take her place."

"baby, why would a beautiful young woman like you want to be stuck with a forty-five-year-old man ? You have your unit life ahead of you, and my life is half over. You just graduated from college, you've started your first job. The world is at your feet."

"Daddy, I tried to date guys and girls, but nothing clicked for me. I always end up comparing them to my showtime love, and they never measure up. I mean, there were a couple that I thought I could be with, but my heart always told me, ‘ Your first and only bang is waiting for you at home.'”

"babe, it isn't a interrogative of love. No one will ever love you more than I do, but citizenry around here know you're my girl. Carrying on an incestuous kinship can have dire consequences."

"I've thought a lot about that. dada, you and I are both engineers, and I know I don't have any real experience yet, but you do. I want to open up our own business with the money mama left me. I've actually been doing a lot of research, and there is an old established firm for sale a couple of 100 miles from here. The owner wants to retire and is willing to betray to an experienced engineer."

"Baby, I've been at this same company for twenty years."

"I know dada, but think of what you and I could do together… as… a husband and married woman team."

"Let me think about it, baby."

I go to work thinking a lot about my life. I have indeed been feeling ready to reenter life. Rachel has made my animation more well-fixed, but the thought of incest concern me. In the daytime, couldn't I love Rachel as my wife ? If I'm honest with myself, there have been More than a few times I had looked at her as a woman, especially since Eve died. God, it felt effective this morning.

cypher could prepare me for my homecoming this evening, though. Rachel meets me at the door the way her mother used too.

"Welcome home, darling,"she says. She gives me a passionate French kiss, then turns and walking to the kitchen. She is wearing an apron, only an forestage with her entire rear end exposed. She gets halfway to the kitchen, period, and looks over her shoulder.

"Dinner will be cook in a few,"she says,"and sweet,"she shakes her bum,"will conform to after."She split second and takings into the kitchen.

"sanctum hell, I'm in worry now,"I think.

Rachel calls me to dinner a few minutes later, after I wash up. I couldn't assist but notice a few of her lav products were now in the passkey bathroom. I go into the dining room, and there is only one blank space setting.

Rachel manner of walking in completely nude sculpture and sets dinner in strawman of me. Then she sits in my lap, smiles, and starts to feed me what she prepared.

"You're not going to make this slow on me, are you ?"I ask."And what's with calling me darling now ?"

"Why, darling, I would never try to ca-ca you do something you didn't want to do,"she replies.

"Your female parent always said that right before she got me to do something I didn't want to do. She also used to say, ‘ upright men sometimes need a nudge in the right centering to do what they need to do.'”

"Mama did say that, didn't she,"says Rachel.

"And calling me darling ?"

"wellspring, daddy, I figured if we do start living as man and wife, it will not do for me to scream you daddy in public. So I need to commence calling you something else. Mama called you, darling, honey, and dear, so I thought I would use those too."

"Baby, you know I love you to a greater extent than anything in this world. I don't think I would have made it without you after your female parent died. I want you to be happy, not just today, not just tomorrow, but for the rest of your life history. I just don't see why you would want an old guy like me when you could have any young guy you wanted ?"

"pop, I've dated Guy my age a few time, and even though they were good looking, intelligent, and nice guys, I just didn't feel attracted to them. I look at good looking bozo your age, and I just feel all giddy inside. If you reject me, I would be sad and would probably find someone one day, but whomever that mortal would be, they would be around your age. I know there's a taboo around the type of human relationship I'm asking you for, but I want it. I'm leave to do whatever it takes to make it pass off ; if you'll have me."

For an answer, I stare lovingly into her beautiful juicy oculus for a moment, then reach out and pull her brass to mine. I kiss her with a passion that until this minute had been reserved for my former wife. Rachel responds by melting into my arms and returning my osculation with equal enthusiasm.

We kiss for several transactions before I try to break the kiss, but Rachel isn't having it. She seems to double her efforts and her warmth. As our kiss continues, she repositions from sitting on my lap to straddling my lap. Then she moves my left hand to her bum, and my right deal to her breast.

We continue to buss as I explore and fondle her blotto unseasoned torso. Rachel has her mother's grimace and boilersuit peak and material body, but the similarities stop there. Rachel has great bosom and a fuller bum. Eve's nipples were like magnanimous raisins, whereas Rachel is closer to a full grapevine size.

It seems odd for a second that I'm comparing my wife and daughter in this way, but the thought passes quickly as Rachel starts grinding her sex into mine. I begin to satisfy her drive and advertize her pelvic girdle into mine when she finally brakes the kiss.

"Oh, daddy, I've wanted this for so tenacious, I can't verbalize how happy I am right now. I love you so much."

Rachel pulls me into a tight embrace and whispers into my ear."Take me to bed and make believe dear to me, Daddy."

I stand up, and she wraps her legs around my shank. The finger's breadth of my veracious hired hand shimmy between her thighs and reach the warm moist crease of her pussy. Rachel moans into my ear as my fingers ran back and forth. I make it to my bed and lay her down and just kind of fall on top, as she will not resign me from her grasp.

I roll to the side of meat, and she goes with me and ends up on top. As she looks down at me, there is a fire in her eyes like nothing I had ever seen. I'm wearing a conservative shirt ; she didn't bother with the clit and just grabbed at the pinch and ripped it surface, sending push button flying in every direction.

I felt powerless as she continues on to my pants. She unbuckles my belt and pulls down the zipper and begins removing my pant and boxershorts. She gets them to my human knee before realizing I have place on ; slip-on luckily. One horseshoe flew to the rightfield, and one to the left, and my pants and underdrawers quickly follow.

She quickly has my already surd peter in her hand, stroking it, looking at it with lustfulness in her eyes as she licks her sassing. She leans down and licks the tip before I grab her under the arms and pull her up. I roll her to the posterior, then kiss her hard on the mouth for a moment.

"No, child,"I say."This dark is about you and giving you my love."

I move down to her business firm breasts, kissing the areola in circles around her big voiceless tit. I suck her left tit into my mouth while rolling the right wing between my digit. Rachel moans lightly and pushing my boldness against her breast. I spend several minutes sucking both nipples until they are rock music surd. I take each nipple between my thumb and finger and proceed to roll and massage them as I work my way down her body.

I kiss around her smooth, plum mound, and then get a whiff of her aroma. Her olfactory sensation is a lot more hefty then I have imagined and made me drunk with lust. I can't wait any longer and have to taste her. Her nectar is thick and gooey like dear, and it tastes perfumed with just a intimation of tartness. I run my natural language the duration of her prick, and it blossoms open like a rose possibility to the sun.

Rachel cries out,"Oh god, daddy, what did you do ?"

I run my glossa up and down, then dip into her opening. I had never known a womanhood to get so wet this betimes. I suck and clapper at her opening for a minute, and she fills my mouth with her nectar. I lick back up and riff her button a few meter before sucking it into my mouth. My sucking took her over the edge, and she has the most powerful orgasm I have ever witnessed. She bucks and wiggle, and clamps her legs down on my head.

"Oh ass daddy, oh my god, fuck, fuck, oh FUUUUCK."

Her ambrosia is so thick and has soaked my face so a good deal. I thought I have been slimmed with ectoplasm. ‘ Who ya gon na ring ?'

It takes several minutes for her to come down from the balk before she finally speaks.

"Oh my god, daddy… that… that was AMAAAZIING !"

"infant, hasn't anyone ever done that to you before ?"

"No, daddy, no one but you has ever touched me down there. Oh, except Billy, he tried to finger me once, but it mostly hurt, so I made him stop. I've given a couple of male child handjobs, and I gave Jack a blowjob, but as I told you, It just didn't look right."

"So you never experimented with a girlfriend ?"I asked.

"Yes, dada, I played with a young lady in college. We kissed and touched, but nothing more. It was fun, but I just don't feel attracted to girls."

"Honey, liking girls is nothing to be ashamed of. I hate to break off your figure of her, but your mother had sex with a few cleaning lady in college."

"Yeah, I know, she told me, but I've never been interested in having sex with a woman."

"Okay, baby, I just don't want you to think it's wrong."

"okeh, pappa, can I have your affair now ?"

I kiss her clitoris and flick it with my spit, which makes her give a slight yelp. Then I move up her body and berth my stopcock, and press forward. Rachel is so slick and wet I slid in without movement. She lets out a retentive slow groan as I thrust into her.

I begin long, dim strokes, and Rachel seems to be enjoying the rate. As I continue pumping, I lean down and suck both of her nipples. She wraps her branch around my waist and encourages me to propel at a quicker tempo. I spend a few minutes thrusting into her surd, then ask if she wants to try a different position. We switch places with her riding me cowgirl. The sight of my beautiful twenty-two-year-old daughter riding my stopcock is doing the trick.

"Baby, let me know when you're getting close, so pappa can cum with you."

"Okay, dad, not often longer."

Rachel rides me a trivial longer until she starts pumping me hard and fast."I'm close, daddy !"

"Baby, I'm going to cum !"

"Yes, dad, yes, cum with me, oh yes, daddy, I'm cumming, oh god, yes !"

I explode into my girl as her climax hits her.

"Oh god daddy, that feels so good, I feel your hot cum in me. I feel so complete, oh yes."

She falls forward onto my thorax, panting like she just ran a battle of Marathon. We lay in each former's blazonry, recovering. It is on-key ; I, too, have felt an emptiness that is now gone. I once again finger complete again. It amazes me, but the message from my wife gives me a feeling of repose inside with what I have just done.

"So baby, I notice you moved some of your stuff in here."

Rachel lifted her brain and smiled,"Hehe, yes, darling, I thought I might want a few necessity in our bedroom."

"So it's back to darling now ? Were you so certain I'd say yes to you and your mom's proposal ?"

"Yes, its darling, honey, or lamb. Unless we have society over that knows us, or we're having sex. I kind of like calling you daddy when we have sex. And, mummy told me if I did everything rightfulness, and waited till you were ready, You'd sheep pen like a tatty suit."

"Well, no one knew me better than your mother, and no one knows me better than you. Be careful with the darling's and dear's, you don't want to realise a mistake of when you use it."

"semen on, daddy, let's go strike a shower down and get quick for bed."

*

Over the side by side week, I study the company prospectus my girl had given me. I hated to leave my electric current society, and the house, my wife and I had built together. For a living with my daughter to follow, though, we have to move away from people who know us.

We went to see the owner of the company. The Broker told us he is a crusty old illegitimate child that has turned down every prospective buyer they have sent over. Rachel and I had rehearsed what we would say, and I thought our meeting went well. The owner is in his recent sixties, and he and his wife had started the business forty years ago, and were set up to retire. He is concerned about his current fifteen employees, and wants to make certain anyone that buys the business is in it for the long haul. We assure him we are a hook up with couple that will be purchasing the ship's company to put down stem. He is especially ingrain that both of us are engineers, but that I also have a occupation degree.

We get the yell from the Broker about a week later that the possessor likes us and wants us to run his business. The Broker doesn't go into inside information, but we will meet the owner and his wife over dinner on Sunday.

We meet Betty and Robert at the Kalabash ball club in what would soon be our new town.

"Robert, It's so good to see you again,"I say as we shake hands.

"Yes, it's a pleasure to see you and Rachel again. This is my wife Betty, please have got a seat."

In a very southern drawl, Betty spoke,"daddy and I are so pleased you could join us. pa had a expert tone after meeting you last week. I'll let him explicate the details, but we look forward to working with you."

Betty calling Henry Martyn Robert pa gives me chills. But we sit and have drinks while we listen to their proposal. Rachel and I will come into the job as the new managing directors. In substitution for paying the Broker fees, we will meet twenty per centum of the company. Betty and Robert will continue on for two long time to ease the changeover but will be taking three months of holiday every yr to trip. At the end of the two years, they would simply throw us all but thirty-five percent. Twenty percent of the byplay is owned by the employees, and Betty and Henry Martyn Robert will retain XV per centum. When both Betty and Robert have passed away, their fifteen percentage will go to the employee account.

Rachel and I step away to consider their most generous offer. It is really an amazing offer, they were basically giving us the line in exchange for paying the factor. Rachel came up with only one dubiousness, what would our salary be during the transition ? So we go back and sit down to discuss this final examination question.

"We really like what you're offering us, it's an amazing crack. We just take to have it off what you plan on paying us, as we will need money to hold out on ?"asks Rachel.

"pa and I pride ourselves on being bazaar with our employees. We usually hire new engine driver or new employees right out of college. If say, we hired person with three long time of work experience, we would pay them the Lapp as any other three-year employee. Every job has a alkali pay, then a particular bump for each year of avail. Then every two years, we do a toll of living adjustment. So, John, you will get the like pay as Robert, and Rachel, you will get base electric engineers pay. How does that voice ?"asks Betty.

"That sounds very fare Betty. John and I accept your generous pass,"says Rachel.

"Great, now that that's out of the way, I'm famished. gentleman, would you society something for us while we go powder our noses ?"asks Betty.

Betty stood and extends her script to Rachel, and they walk off to the powder room.



[ Rachel's Narration ]

I walk into the lady's elbow room with Betty leading the way, and we stand at the mirror chit-chatting about the area until Betty gets serious.

"So, sugar, what happened to your mother ?"

I'm a niggling taken aback by the doubtfulness, but answer,"She died a minuscule over two years ago from cancer."

"Oh, I'm so disconsolate, dear. I didn't mean to open a wound,"Betty states.

"I'm okay with it now. I watched and cared for mama for four year, so I guess it prepared me a little, but I've healed,"I reply.

"Yes, I'm sure it's still punk on you, though. Is John over her passing yet ?"Betty continues fixing her makeup in the mirror before stating,"I imagine he still grieves for his wife at times. It took Henry Martyn Robert four or five class to get over the Death of his wife… my mother."

I just stand there with my warmheartedness beating out of my breast as Betty talks. Betty turns and looks at me with a disgustful trivial grin, then takes my hands in hers.

"What, you think we didn't know John is your father. boodle, we've been searching long time for a couple that 's like us. My mother died when I was Cy Young, but her death was a car accident. So I didn't have the time to prepare like you did, but pop gave me his undivided attending as I grew up. He took me to the beach for my 17th natal day, we were supposed to have a two-room suite. Instead, it was a king-size bed and a couch. He wouldn't let me sleep on the sofa, and I wouldn't let him sleep on the couch. So we did the only logical affair, we shared the bed. I woke in the morning with my hand resting on his very voiceless tool sticking out of his short pants. I started to play with it, then decided I wanted to breastfeed it. dada woke up confused, but I convinced him to make love to me. We've been living as man and married woman ever since, forty-years now."

I stand there flabbergasted for a moment prospicient before I could speak,"But… how did you visualize us out ?"

"Daddy says you have can's eyes, mouth, and ears. So he researched you after you left. He found a icon in your college composition from when you graduated, captioned'Daughter follows in her male parent's footsteps to become an engineer.'”

"I… I don't know what to say. We were doing this to so the great unwashed wouldn't know ; I'll have to talk to my dad and make sure he still wants to do this. With you knowing and all."

"Sugar, before you make any skin rash decisions, know this. Almost all of our employees and their spouses are closely related. We have low cousins, aunt and nephew, brother and sister, two Sister, a transgender, and a few other odd pairing. We look for those that are often shunned by the rest of the world. They all know about and accept daddy and me as a husband and married woman that are also father and daughter. We won't out you if you don't want it, but I would promote you too. Your new employees will find at ease if you do, and they will be your new family and friends that you don't have to hide from."

"This is… overwhelming. We were planning on hiding this from everyone,"I respond.

"Sugar, if you take this bargain, you will not need to hide,"says Betty."And clams, just so you know, daddy is having this Lapp conversation with John. We thought it would be less jarring if we each talked to you individually."

"I guess it really would be prissy to not own to hide from everyone,"I say.

Betty and I finish and walk back to the tabular array. Daddy is sitting with a deer in the headlight look. He doesn't respond when I call his name, so I walk around the table and plant a passionate buss on his back talk. He came too and responds by kissing me back with the Same rage. I broke the kiss and spoke tatty enough for Betty and Robert to hear ;

"It's ok favorite, we're home. ”